Out of love out of mind out of food out of timeThose who live do not care a taste of war a taste of deathDie!Live for the cross it has been said but in the end aren't we all deadDeath has come from 'cross the sea now realize reality

Time out of mind, carnage butchery leaving life behind lethal tendenciesDie!Those who rest, the kiss of death is upon most every faceFeel the fire from the sky to diminish the human raceDie!There lies no one here but me bloody bodies in the debrisBefore I breathe my final breath peer into the face of death

Genocide they take you down to the burning pit of hellYou realize you're wondering what's the burning that you smellCould it be the dying world or could it be the pit?For if this is my hell for me then maybe I need it